Chapter Thirteen
There was a node forming at the center of Charlotte's forehead. She wondered if she was turning into a unicorn. No, that was unlikely. With her luck, she was probably turning into a minotaur.
No, that was too magical. Probably a rhinoceros. Yeah, that was more like it. A big, burly rhino with a long, pointy, guilty horn protruding between her eyes after getting knocked in the head for nearly kissing her best friend's ex and getting caught by said best friend's dad.
One glance in the rearview mirror told her that the bump on her forehead wasn't as big as she'd imagined. It was barely noticeable in her reflection. What she saw clearly was Mr. Bennett frowning back at her. She jerked away from the mirror and promptly hit her shoulder against the passenger door.
That would
